Enemy road is narrow(1/3)
Jun Ye refused the invitation from Sun Jingren to be told by someone to be rewarded without any merits and refused.
Moreover, such a pug is circling around his door all day and it is annoying to watch.
Now, it depends on how my sister-in-law is doing for me.
A subordinate avoided Sun Jingren and walked in, looking very excited.
This person was sent by his sister-in-law to practice and operate the new software after she sent the things.
Without asking, he could tell from the other party's expression that his sister-in-law did this very well.
The corner of his mouth moved slightly, and he looked at the phone call on his younger brother Lu Huan, and answered it and asked, "Huan'er, why haven't you been home these two days?"
"Brother, I met my brother-in-law at school." Lu Huan said lightly, "Brother-in-law said to go to my sister's restaurant tonight for dinner. I was wondering if I wanted to come together."
Jun Ye's eyebrows were lazily disguised: "What? Do you miss me, my elder brother?"
He didn't make an appointment with anyone, but he just wanted to make an appointment with his elder brother.
I know what the little friend Lu Huan is thinking.
Haha, haha.
Lu Huan laughed dryly: "Brother, I heard from my mother that my thing is with you."
After Mrs. Lu knew that her youngest son had not come back, because the climate became colder, she packed up a bag of autumn clothes and a few winter clothes that her son wore on weekdays, and wanted to send them to the school to change them to the youngest son. After Jun Ye learned about his mother's plan, he reached out and brought the bag he had packed over without saying a word and said: I will help her mother take the clothes to school.
But he was busy these two days, and Secretary Liu and others were not free of time. This matter was delayed. He even wanted to send a short-term transaction and let his younger brother come from school to his unit to get it.
Now that my younger brother has proposed it himself, it is not impossible for him to take it over during the meal. The most important thing is to meet his sister-in-law Jiang Da, who has made great contributions.
"Okay." When Jun Ye agreed, he completely forgot that Sun Jingren's pug had just invited him to dinner at [Painted Bread and Hungry] tonight, and said, "But your sister has opened so many branches now, which one do you want to go?"
"That's all there is to say." Lu Huan answered the same answer to helping his sister support Manman's career, just like his brother-in-law Jiang Dashou, "My sister's newly opened branch has just opened, so there must be not many customers. Let's go to the new branch."
Jun Ye, who hung up the phone, deeply felt that his younger brother's heart had reached 99:9% with his sister and brother-in-law.
Sighing: People say that women are too old to stay, but his younger brother is too old to stay.
When he heard his eldest son say he would not come back tonight for dinner, Mrs. Lu arranged to fry a few less dishes so as not to waste it.
After Manman prepared the dishes and chopsticks, he wiped his hands on the towel and walked to the study.
This afternoon, her father, Commander Lu, had a rare time to get home on the weekend. After returning home, Commander Lu hid in the study while he was idle and had nothing to do, and didn't know what to do.
According to Mrs. Lu's understanding of Commander Lu, Commander Lu's usual hobbies, outdoor sports, likes to climb mountaineering and walk horses, and indoors, that is, reading and writing calligraphy that cultivates one's nature.
What Manman didn't know was that since Commander Lu learned that he had a daughter of a Chinese painter like her, he was both proud and ashamed. As long as he had spare time, he worked hard to practice calligraphy.
My daughter is a gentle man. He is a rude man, and he is a rude army man. He can't embarrass his daughter when he goes out.
Manman pushed open the door with a slight hand and took a look. He saw Commander Lu holding a brush and holding a calligrapher and painter, training on paper.
Seeing Commander Lu’s attitude of bowing his waist and looking down at him, he was very well-behaved and learned from professional calligraphers and painters.
The weather was cold, and the long sleeves of Commander Lu's shirt were not rolled up, and a few ink marks were stained. His forehead was filled with sweat stains after practicing for an afternoon.
Manman gently pulled open the corners of her lips, and smiled like a floating river soaked her lips. She walked over and shouted, "Dad."
Commander Lu heard this and Fang Shi pulled his senses from the calligraphy and paintings in front of him. Seeing that it was her, he immediately smiled and called her to her side: "Come on, Nannan, help me see how this word is written?"
After hearing my father's tone, he was suspected of treating her as a teacher's advice. Manman was naturally restrained and pushed her again and again. However, Commander Lu forced her to the table and insisted on commenting on her, with a sincere look on her face, which made her unable to push her.
When I walked to the table, I found that the edge of the desk and under my feet were messy, and a lot of invalid paper was piled up.
A small porcelain plate on the table, the ink contained in it was stranded, and the bottle of five hundred milliliters of ink next to it should be newly opened, and they were almost used cleanly.
Manman's eyebrows frowned slightly, and then looked back at the letters his father asked her to see.
A pair of words describes an ordinary poem about plum blossoms.
The handwriting is neat, and the strokes are as hard as it is soaked on the back of the paper. The effort I have spent on it can be seen.
With just a few glances, she could see the clues at first glance.
After all, she was born in Chinese painting and calligraphy, and she had framed many great painters and calligraphers. Her professional nature was clear with that of amateurs like Commander Lu. It was not that she disliked her father's poor writing by an amateur, but that Chinese calligraphy and painting emphasizes the spirit, otherwise there would be no such thing as cultivating and cultivating nature. The strokes could reveal the author's spiritual realm at that time.
The fonts are so beautiful and the writing is so serious. From her professional perspective, she can’t hide the magic pen from her. Commander Lu is no exception.
"Tell me." Seeing his daughter calm and elegant, looking at the letters, Commander Lu raised his thick eyebrows and opened his tolerant attitude of letting him comment.
Manman breathed in her heart, not because she was afraid that what she said would make her father unhappy. However, she gently closed her eyebrows and slowly exhaled: "In just a few short lines of words, it can be seen that she has worked hard and tried to be neat and focused, and she is focused without distraction. However, the pen was too hard and seemed to drag, with obvious traces and overstated, which made the whole piece of words fall into a dilemma."
After hearing these two words from his daughter, Commander Lu was really stunned and immediately exclaimed in his heart: People say that his daughter is full of spirituality and extraordinary talent. Now he realizes that his daughter is indeed a unique person with wise eyes and can hardly hide anything.
"Dad." Manman raised his eyes a little, looked at his father's pale temples and said softly, "Are you still thinking about Ma Shunhe?"
Hearing her words, Commander Lu was stunned again, then put the brush in his hand and frowned, but the smile on his face was still the same, but it was a little stiff: "Yes, Ma Shunhe, Ma Shunhe--" He repeated the name twice, his thick eyebrows frowned, as if what appeared in front of him was Ma Shunhe's face full of rice stuffed with white rice. The moment of entanglement and sorrow in his heart could be seen clearly by the people next to him: "Nannan, Dad, I'm sorry for you."
"Dad, what are you talking about?" Manman raised his eyebrows and showed his little daughter's delicate appearance. He seemed to be very dissatisfied with Commander Lu's guilty look, and said, "Ma Shun and this person are my brother and I, so I can't see it. If Grandpa comes to see it, Grandpa will definitely not see it. Besides, he was just deceived and pushed me and pulled me back. It's not a serious crime, he is just a pitiful person."
It was okay if my daughter said this on purpose or not, but it can be seen that her children are kind-hearted and kind-hearted in sympathy with the people of the world. This greatly comforted Commander Lu's heart.
The Lu family is a family that is responsible for the fate of the country and the country. Of course, raising children is not just about being spoiled. The requirements for them are higher than that of ordinary people. Whether children are capable and able to inherit the burden of the country is one thing. For the Lu family, at least, the morality of children is the most important.
The thick eyebrows gathered together again, forming a mountainous mountain, unswervingly: "No matter how pitiful, if you are wrong, you are wrong and you cannot forgive me. I think he is a good friend and relative, you will never let him escape the sanctions of the law. You and your brother are concerned about my emotions, but you don't need it. Nannan, dad is not the kind of person you think."
I wanted to comfort my father, but my father was educated in a reasonable and orderly manner. Manman felt really ashamed.
Facing Commander Lu's last heartfelt words and his bright eyes, Manman's face turned half red.
Commander Lu is showing his power: after all, he is their father, and he has no reason to let his children sacrifice to protect him.
"Dad, I understand." The little daughter stuttered softly.
Commander Lu looked at her shy and shy, and suddenly laughed loudly: "But your eyes are very sharp. Even my thoughts can be clearly seen by the words I wrote. The younger generation is better than the younger generation."
Is my father praising her?
Manman pursed her lower lips slightly.
My daughter is a calm and calm person.
Commander Lu suddenly nodded vigorously and said, "Go and go out for dinner. If your brother doesn't come back, we can eat more."
To his father's words, Manman flattered his mouth: "Brother, he eats the most when he is happy."
Who said that there is no better father than his father when Commander Lu heard his daughter's words: It seems that no better daughter than his daughter.
Jun Ye walked into the restaurant where his sister's business expanded, carrying a duffel bag containing his younger brother's clothes. In front of him, his younger brother had already seen him and got up to wave to him: Brother—
When I walked over, I saw a small square table beside the window, and there were already three people sitting. In addition to my sister-in-law, Mo Wenyang was also there.
"June, sit down." Mo Wenyang saw June's gaze coming, and quickly got up and greeted him.
After Jun Ye threw the duffel bag to his younger brother, he sat down casually, waved his hand to Mo Wenyang, and asked, "Why are you back?"
As far as he knows, none of the military exercises ended.
Mo Wenyang was afraid of being seen as a deserter by Jun Ye, so he explained anxiously: "I was called back first, saying that I was helping transport some things to the university."
Look, I met Mr. Jiang and Lu Huan.
What specific reason did Mo Wenyang transport valuable materials? Jun Ye naturally didn't ask carefully, but his eyebrows raised and he kept smiling when he saw his sister-in-law sitting opposite him. It seemed that he was coming to the door for a happy event.
"Is there any good news?" Jun Ye asked.
Mo Wenyang also smiled, but was as squeamish as Young Master Jiang: "No."
A mysterious mystery.
sneaking.
Lu Huan put it in Jun Ye's ear and said: Both of them were like this in the afternoon, I don't know what stimulant they took.
I ate chicken powder.
Jun Ye hates being so encouraging to others, and he "cursed" these two people in his heart.
"Brother, order whatever you want, I'll treat it tonight." Jiang Yan generously handed the recipe to his brother-in-law first.
Jun Ye, who took the recipe, habitually turned to the page of the most expensive signature dish and raised his eyebrows: "You don't want to borrow that discount card from me, right? Didn't you bring a penny?"
Jiang Yan said without thinking, "Brother, how is this possible? My wife's money is mine, how can I extort my wife's money?"
My sister-in-law may be an unintentional statement, but it reflects that his brother is extorting his sister?
Jun Ye had three black lines on his face.
Jiang Yan realized that he had said the wrong thing, so he quickly turned a corner to make up for it and praised his brother-in-law: "Brother is the eldest brother, how can he compare with me? It is natural for my husband to take his wife to have dinner. It is natural for a girl to invite his elder brother to have dinner."
This is still human words.
Jun Ye's tone slowed down slightly.
Mo Wenyang and Lu Huan looked at each other in surprise.
There are not many people tonight, so no matter how much you order, you can't spend too much money. Jun Ye doesn't like wasting food, so he ordered two dishes and handed them over to others.
"Brother, don't be polite to me." Jiang Yan said.
"Don't worry, I've never been polite to you." The cold cold air around Jun Ye never diminished.
Jiang Yan's shoulders trembled.
To be continued...